The elixir, imbued with the pure and holy energy of light, entered Fu Hua's body and began to forcefully purge the demonic energy within him. Upon encountering the powerful light energy, the demonic energy melted away as quickly as snow. However, the remaining demonic energy clinging to Fu Hua's meridians and flesh refused to give way easily. Fu Hua's brows furrowed deeply, and he let out several screams of pain.

"Go prepare a bucket of hot water." Jing Li swiftly conjured more than a dozen green needles in her hand, accurately and quickly piercing them into Fu Hua's meridians, and infusing them with some wood-attribute true energy to stimulate his body's original vitality. In this two-pronged approach, the rampant demonic energy was continuously weakened.

Soon, Jing Li forced the demonic energy to his left hand, directly cutting a wound on his fingertip. Black blood, emanating demonic energy and poison, quickly flowed out and was collected by Jing Li in a special bottle until the flowing blood turned bright red.

Then, the wood-attribute true energy enveloped Fu Hua's entire body once more, repairing him without him even crouching down. This body was riddled with holes, on the verge of collapse. After calculating the required spiritual herbs and mirror essence, he realized he was losing out big time.

Soon, the hot water was ready. Jing Li beckoned, "Come here and strip him naked. I'll go prepare the medicine."

Having cleared the demonic energy from his body, Fu Hua's face looked even softer, his long eyelashes trembling violently, as if he were about to wake up. A glint of light flashed in Wuming's eyes. Fu Hua had been unconscious for half a month, his eyes always tightly closed, his life force steadily weakening. Unexpectedly, after Jing Li's treatment, he was actually about to awaken.

"Fu Hua, you're awake."

"Ah Ming, where is this?" Fu Hua's body was still very weak, and his voice was hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Wuming poured a glass of water: "Don't talk, drink some water, and get some rest. You'll be fine."

"I know my body, you don't need to be too sad." Although he was reluctant to part with it, his time was indeed running out.

"Take a closer look at your body. Are you still feeling unwell all over?"

Fu Hua stared with her round eyes, her face looking adorably shocked. Wu Ming couldn't help but gently poke her twice with his finger. She'd lost weight; her bones were showing.

“I have asked Palace Master Jingli for help, you will definitely be fine.”

Fu Hua's eyes flashed with shock. He knew Jing Li's name and how difficult it was for Jing Li to make a move. He didn't know how much price A Ming had paid.

"It's nothing, don't worry, just focus on healing."

Dozens of bottles floated around Jing Li, continuously sprinkling liquid into the bathtub; some contained spiritual liquid, others pills. Fu Hua's body was too weak; forcibly expelling the poison like this would surely lead to his sudden death. Therefore, the most urgent task was to help Fu Hua recover. This tub of liquid was a Grade Seven medicinal liquid for strengthening the body's foundation and replenishing blood and qi; its medicinal properties were mild, making it most suitable for Fu Hua in his current state.

"Help the person in, let them soak in the broth until it turns clear, then they can come out."

Jing Li, carrying the nameless, peeled nuts, swaggered out of the room: "I'll come back tomorrow." Then he went to the next room to stay, intending to return after he had treated the person to a near-complete state.

Finally back at the Pill King Palace, Ye Xiruo finally found an opportunity on the third day after her return and slipped into the spatial dimension.

Just as she had imagined, all the peach blossoms on the spirit peach tree had withered, and it was now laden with heavy, tempting, and fragrant spirit peaches, as well as bunches of dark purple grapes, each one plump and juicy, looking incredibly appetizing. It was a pity, though, that the osmanthus blossoms had all faded, leaving nothing behind.

Ye Xiruo picked a spirit peach, wiped it casually on her clothes, and then opened her mouth to eat it, since there was no dust in the space anyway.

No matter how ordinary something is, once it enters the space, its level seems to rise rapidly, like it's riding a rocket.

The spiritual energy contained in this spiritual peach is comparable to that of a fifth-grade spiritual fruit, while in the outside world, the spiritual peach tree is just an ordinary third-grade spiritual plant.

These peaches are plump and juicy, sweet in taste, and full of spiritual energy—truly excellent. Although Ye Xiruo had considered sending these spiritual peaches to Zuixianju to sell for Illusionary Spirit Stones, she quickly dismissed the idea.

There was only one spirit peach tree planted in the space, and it didn't have many peaches to begin with. Moreover, this spirit peach was obviously very different from those outside, and there would definitely be curious cultivators or people who wanted to find out more, which would cause a lot of trouble.

Ye Xiruo quickly finished one peach and picked another, she just couldn't stop. There were about five hundred spirit peaches on each tree, and a total of a thousand peaches, which seemed quite a spectacular number.

However, Ye Xiruo had already figured out how to deal with these peaches. She would keep two hundred spirit peaches to eat, then make five hundred into dried spirit peaches with licorice, and brew the rest into fruit wine, which should taste quite good.

There were also grapes in front of the thatched cottage; the dark purple ones were quite sweet, while the purplish-red ones were a bit more sour. Fresh grapes were Ye Xiruo's favorite, and she wished she could keep all of these hundreds of grapes and eat them all. Although she also loved wine, she was still a little conflicted. Oh well! She'd keep half to eat and use the other half to make wine.

Ye Xiruo picked all the spirit peaches and grapes she wanted to keep and put them into the storage compartment. The rest were in her empty space ring, which was also convenient to use.

There were also plenty of ripe vegetables, cauliflower, celery, cabbage, radishes, green beans, eggplants, tomatoes, cucumbers, and more – all harvested in abundance. If Ye Xi placed them in the storage compartments, new batches of spiritual vegetables would soon grow.

Of course, the same goes for spirit fruits.

What's giving Ye Xiruo the biggest headache right now is the fifth-grade spiritual herbs in that area. She hasn't been here for two months, and the herbs have long since matured. She diligently began collecting the herbs. The difficulty of collecting fifth-grade spiritual herbs has increased significantly, and the quantity has decreased by nearly half.

Therefore, Ye Xiruo spent three days collecting all the useful parts of the spiritual herbs. She also planted the batch of high-grade spiritual herbs that Xiu Qiyu had brought back. She upgraded the Concentration Flower to level two and planted it near the Divine Spring, hoping to soon create a beautiful sea of ​​Concentration Flowers. She planted the Five-Colored Mulberry Silkworm Spirit Fruit Tree next to the Spirit Peach Tree. She found several places with abundant spiritual energy to plant the Dried Blue Ginseng, Three-Fragrance Grass, and Three-Leaf Illusionary Spirit Grass, and watered them with Divine Spring water. She planted the Nine-Petaled Immortal Orchid in the courtyard for easy viewing.